 And I remember complaining to her, how are we going to get out of here? That's a huge fire. You could see the light of it, the reflection of the light of the fire, seemingly a fire, illuminating the bushes around it. Seconds later, we turned that hairpin turn. Our headlights were right on where the fire would be, and there was nothing there. There was no fire. There was no smoke. There were no embers. And we pulled up to the very spot, one of the bushes that we could see illuminated, and we rolled down the windows.